I am a primitive

He didn't want such a thing to happen.

Because once it happens, in the confrontation between the two sides, he is certainly sure that he will lead the people of his own tribe to kill all the people in front of him, but in such a process, the people of his own tribe, it is impossible to say that there will be It is not impossible for some to be injured, or even to die.

This is not what he wants to see.

The concerns of non-tribal leaders quickly faded away.

Of course, this is not because the trade team of the Qingque Tribe was so frightened by the powerful momentum they created that they ran away and left a large amount of supplies in place for non-tribal people to pick up. .

People from the Qingque tribe are not devils who specialize in sending guns and canned beef.

It was because Mao, who was a little confused by their completely unexpected action, gave the order to attack, and shot the bow and arrow in his hand first.

After he shot the bow and arrow, the other sixteen people who used the bow and arrow in the trade team also let go of the fully drawn bow.

All of a sudden, seventeen feathered arrows flew out one after another, flying towards the head with strong force.

Mao has enough brains and is a very smart person, especially when it comes to observing words and emotions.

From the various performances of the non-tribal people after they came, he already understood that these people were not kind, so he was no longer polite, and when these people got closer and entered the range of bows and arrows, he did not hesitate. He hesitated to issue such an order.

Of course, if under the current situation, if the trader can't tell whether these people came from bad intentions, then he will not be the soul of the trade team long ago.

Mao did not aim at others, but aimed at the non-tribal leader who led the people to the front.

Mao has a strong enough talent for memorizing things. Generally, as long as he meets him once, no matter how long it takes, he only needs to see him again to recognize him immediately.

Of course he could recognize the non-tribal leader he had just met yesterday.

Even if it was yesterday that the non-tribal leaders were surrounded by animal skins, but today they were not surrounded by animal skins, he recognized them immediately.

Of course, another important reason for shooting arrows at non-tribal leaders is that non-tribal leaders run too far ahead, and whether they are wearing any clothes is the best target.

Under such circumstances, it is natural to shoot arrows at him.

Many of the rest of the archers also targeted the non-tribal leader who ran in the front.

Under such circumstances, it would be a great miracle if the leader of the non-tribe could survive.

"puff!"

There was a sound of something piercing into the flesh, and a feathered arrow got into the lower abdomen of the non-tribal leader who was leading the people to run forward and was full of complaints.

The leader of the non-tribe trembled violently, and before he could cry out in pain, several feather arrows flew towards him.

One of them just happened to hit him in the throat.

The leader of the non-tribe immediately froze on the spot, then staggered a few steps forward, covered his stomach with one hand and his neck with the other, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

The polished wooden stick with sharp wooden thorns in his hand fell below his body.

His fallen body covered it, and the sharp wooden thorns easily pierced into his flesh.

The leader of the non-tribe who fell to the ground twitched again.

The non-tribal leader who was full of ambition, went shirtless, and fought against the enemy naked, just like that, easily fell under the bows and arrows of the archers of the Qingque Tribe wearing defensive armor.

Of the sixteen or seventeen feathered arrows shot, it is naturally impossible for all of them to be caught by the leader of the non-tribe, after all, he is not a perfect target with its own magnetism.

And what everyone in the Qingque tribe trade team shot was just ordinary feather arrows, not some scud tracking missiles, so it was naturally impossible to hit them with such precision.

Along with the leaders of the non-tribe, some of the people who rushed forward together and were relatively advanced were also greeted by Yu Jian.

Two people who were shot in the legs fell uncontrollably to the ground.

There are also people who were shot in the arm and cheek, caught off guard, and couldn't help screaming loudly.

However, their screams did not cause much panic among the non-tribal people.

This is not because the psychological quality of the non-tribal people is better than that of the other, and they have all reached the point where Mount Tai collapsed in front of them without changing their faces.

It's because the non-tribal people are desperately trying to let out as loud a mind-shattering roar as possible at this time, so as to scare the people of the Qingque tribe in front.

The screams they uttered were directly drowned in this series of loud roars.

Those who heard it at the side regarded the sound as the sound made by these people on purpose.

One of them even felt that such a sound was particularly intimidating, and it could make people shake when they heard it.

He also wanted to imitate it.

As a result, the voice went down, and the throat was a little hoarse, and he couldn't shout out the momentum of the two people.

This made him involuntarily feel admiration for those two people.

Fortunately, at this time, their tribe has not yet developed the use of thumbs to express praise. If it develops, they will definitely raise their fingers high and give these two people in their tribe a big praise, which is good for expressing own admiration.

However, his thoughts soon changed.

It wasn't because he suddenly realized something.

It was because after the arrow was shot, Mao quickly drew a feathered arrow from the quiver at his waist, aimed at this person and shot an arrow.

The feathered arrow shot out, hitting the man's left shoulder.

The person who was facing the two people of his own tribe here, exuding deep respect, was shot by this arrow and howled directly.

The voice was much louder than the two people who were hit by arrows before.

The person clutching his shoulder that was in severe pain realized at this moment that the two people from his own tribe were yelling so loudly not because they wanted to frighten the Qingque tribe with all their strength, but because they It hurts to be hit by this unknown weapon...

It was only at this time that he realized that the people of the Qingque tribe stood still here not because they were so shocked by the number of people like him and their powerful momentum that they did not dare to move, but because the other party Right here ready to attack!

After realizing what was going on, he couldn't help being shocked, and sweat rolled down his forehead.

He let go of the hand holding his shoulder, took out the stone caught in his armpit, and threw it at the people of the Qingque tribe who were holding strange weapons and doing strange movements.

However, what happened next made him dumbfounded.

Because the stone thrown by him with all his strength, was still not a short distance away from the people of the Qingque tribe, it had already fallen from the air, and it didn't even touch the edges of the people of the Qingque tribe!

However, at such a distance, the people of the Qingque tribe were able to attack them with strange weapons!

"@#￥￥￥!"

Just thinking about it for a while, a kind of boundless fear has risen from the bottom of my heart.

He turned his head abruptly, and shouted loudly, looking at the front that was still moving forward at a not too fast speed, and shouted loudly, wanting to use this method to 'scared' the Qingque tribe The crowd, the people of their own tribe who were scared away, were full of anxiety and fear.